Legend of Swordsman

Blood Emperor, no matter what it takes!”

Jian Wushuang turned crazy.

The experts from the Eternal Chaotic World clenched their fists upon hearing what Jian Wushuang said.

They were ready to give everything they had.

They had no choice and they could not back off!

Once they backed off, the Eternal Chaotic World would be destroyed and they would still eventually die.

“What, are all of you going to sacrifice everything you have and try to kill me?” Blood Emperor looked at Jian Wushuang and his friends with interest and smirked.

He could see what Jian Wushuang and his army planned on doing.

They would cast soul ignition and self-explosion to try and kill him as well.

The question was, would he care?

He was in the Chaotic Divine Demon Realm, and experts at this realm were not as simple as Jian Wushuang thought.

No matter how many ordinary Chaotic Realms there were, it was almost impossible for them to threaten him.

“Haha.
Come.
Let me see all of you struggle even though there is no hope left.” The Blood Emperor smiled.
He held his blood-red spear and took a step.

He walked forwards slowly.

Each of his steps placed pressure on the experts from the Eternal Chaotic World.

He liked to see the look of desperation on the faces of his enemies.

Blood Emperor got closer to Emperor Bai and Jian Wushuang with each step.

Under the huge pressure, the look on the experts from the Eternal Chaotic World turned even crazier.

“Be prepared.” Jian Wushuang said coldly as his voice reverberated in the ears of every expert from the Eternal Chaotic World.

The experts from the Eternal Chaotic World were prepared to die.

They were prepared to sacrifice themselves by casting self-explosion and causing the most damage to Blood Emperor.

Right before the Blood Emperor was about to attack, he stopped in his tracks.

He halted and turned his head in other directions.

“Looks like an interesting guy is here.” Blood Emperor squinted his eyes as a glimpse or seriousness replaced the playfulness in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang and the others realised as they too looked in that direction.

A figure in the distance.

He was the size of an ordinary human.

He wore a clean, snow-white cloak.

He had a cold and arrogant vibe as his tall figure stood tall in space.

He radiated no aura, just like a cloud of air.
It did not feel like he belonged to this place at all.

However, this man had eyes that showed he could disregard everything to stand up to even heaven and earth.

He stood there motionless and quiet.
However, it was like he was the focus of the universe.

Even after reaching the Chaotic Divine Demon Realm, Blood Emperor could not cover this man’s presence.

“He is…” The experts from the Eternal Chaotic World all stared at this figure who had just appeared.

“It’s him!” Abysmal Saint Master exclaimed as his eyes widened.

It was as though he was looking at the scariest man in the world.

Abysmal Saint Master felt fear like never before.

He could never forget this man, his eyes and his sword.

That man was his nightmare.

When Emperor Bai and Jian Wushuang saw the man, they were excited.

This man who had just appeared, was Emperor Thirteen!